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Mary Jane2005-07-06T07:26:28Z

frend pogi mo in pic huh?
Belle I2005-01-28T08:20:22Z

elOW fwend!! don't expected??
well...... hehehehe... kaw pa ang
lakas u saken... like what i
promise pow sayo b4...e2 na ang
testi mo...hehehe... (i dunno
wattU say)

well, mark.. or i may say "bong"
kc kahawig daw cya ni Bong
Revilla... and its true nmn..
lamang lang c bong ng 5
paligo!!!hahaha...jokes.. well, c
bong pow ay klasm8 ko wen he's
here pa sa lasal.. he's kinda
mabait (pag 2log!), friendly,
sometyms shytype, tpos walang
imik...hehehe...(pikon na ata
cya!!) kaya nga ang sArap nitong
pagtripan!! hindi ko nga lam if
sumtyms naaasar na 'to saken kc
sobra ko tlga 2ng lokohin!!!
hehehe... sowi wah kc
napapagtripan kita... sayang nga
weh kc ala ka na d2 sa lasal sana
me gu2luhin pa ko!! (ano pa ba?!)

basta yngats ka n lang lagi at i'm
always here for you and always
be your friend til tommorow
comes... o db!! (lagi nmn kcng
me tomorrow weh) gudluck sa
studies u... kaya mo yan!!=>
aPpLe2005-01-10T07:50:23Z

hi my new friend! thanks tlaga for
adding me as your friend..........lam
mo ang cute mo! hope we'll be good
friends........testi ko rin ha........
andrei2005-01-07T10:26:27Z

YOU ARE THE...apple of my eye,
mango
of
my pie, palaman of my tinapay, keso of
my monay, teeth of my suklay, fingers
on my kamay, blood in my atay,
bubbles
of my laway, sala of my bahay, seeds
of
my palay, clothes in my ukay- ukay,
calcium in my kalansay, calamansi on
my
siomai, inay of my tatay, knot on my
tie, toyo on my kuchay, vitamins in my
gulay, airplane of my Cathay, stars of
my sky, hammer of my panday, sand of
my
Boracay, sultan of my Brunei,
highlands
of my Tagaytay, MOLE on my Ate Guy,
baba of my Ai-Ai, voice of my Inday
Garutay, spinach of my Popeye, sizzle
when I fry, wind when I paypay,
tungkod
when I'm pilay, feeling when I'm high,
shoulder when I cry, wings when I fly,
prize when I vie, cure to my "ARAY!",
answer to my "WHY?", foundation of my
tulay, truth behind the lie, the life
after I die...tc!
Princess Nadine2005-06-15T04:15:04Z

INVERN..

Earth's winter cometh
And I being part of all
And sith the spirit of all moveth in me
I must needs bear earth's winter
Drawn cold and grey with hours
And joying in a momentary sun,
Lo I am withered with waiting till my
spring cometh!
Or crouch covetous of warmth
O'er scant-logged ingle blaze,
Must take cramped joy in tomed
Longinus
That, read I him first time
The woods agleam with summer
Or mid desirous winds of spring,
Had set me singing spheres
Or made heart to wander forth among
warm roses
Or curl in grass next neath a kindly
moon.
Tricia mae2004-12-19T06:50:46Z

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A big big bear for u... ^_^V Stay healthy..
Princess Nadine2005-06-10T09:24:32Z

Contradictions...

The drowsy carrier sways
To the drowsy horses' tramp.
His axles winnow the sprays
Of the hedge where the rabbit plays
In the light of his single lamp.

He hears a roar behind,
A howl, a hoot, and a yell
A headlight strikes him blind
And a stench o'erpowers the wind
Like a blast from the mouth of Hell.

He mends his swingle-bar
And loud his curses ring;
But a mother watching afar
Hears the hum of the doctor's car
Like the beat of an angel's wings!

So, to the poet's mood,
Motor or carrier's wan,
Properly understood,
Are neither evil nor good--
Ormuzd not Ahriman!
Princess Nadine2005-06-09T07:37:06Z

I HEARED AN ANGEL

I heard an Angel singing
When the day was springing,
"Mercy, Pity, Peace
Is the world's release."
Thus he sung all day
Over the new mown hay,
Till the sun went down
And haycocks looked brown.
I heard a Devil curse
Over the heath and the furze,
"Mercy could be no more,
If there was nobody poor,
And pity no more could be,
If all were as happy as we."
At his curse the sun went down,
And the heavens gave a frown.
Down pour'd the heavy rain
Over the new reap'd grain ...
And Miseries' increase
Is Mercy, Pity, Peace.
hoOCHIE2004-10-30T06:13:05Z

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A big bear for you~
ThNx.. FoR... HaVin,... Me... HeRe
In... Ur... LiSt...
StAy...CooL....TC....KEeP RoCKin....
CiAo....
Princess Nadine2005-06-06T05:00:19Z

ALONE.....

From childhood's hour I have not been
As others were; I have not seen
As others saw; I could not bring
My passions from a common spring.
From the same source I have not taken
My sorrow; I could not awaken
My heart to joy at the same tone;
And all I loved, I loved alone.
Then- in my childhood, in the dawn
Of a most stormy life- was drawn
From every depth of good and ill
The mystery which binds me still:
From the torrent, or the fountain,
From the red cliff of the mountain,
From the sun that round me rolled
In its autumn tint of gold,
From the lightning in the sky
As it passed me flying by,
From the thunder and the storm,
And the cloud that took the form
(When the rest of Heaven was blue)
Of a demon in my view.

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